funeral

"There should be only one explanation for how things will turn out like this. Inside the police, no, to be precise, there are people with them in the upper echelons."

Aoba also got the news of the content broadcast on TV at the same time.He who has always been serious in his work felt deeply guilty at this moment, "Mr. Nagasawa, I'm sorry, it was my mistake in judgment."

"It has nothing to do with you, it's because those people stretched their hands too far," Nagasawa comforted, "What should we do now?"

Aoba thought for a while, and then said that he should follow the original choice.

"Going abroad?"

"Yes, since this country/home is already rotten/rotten, it doesn't make any sense for us to try harder."

Ah, that's true... The institution in charge of justice can distort the facts at will, and its original intention of existence has long been lost, and it is only a matter of time before it is appointed as the core of power/power of the executor.

Nagasawa turned to look at Ito, "What's your opinion?"

"We have just discussed this issue, I will go wherever you go."

The man nodded and smiled, "At first I wanted to be handsome and let you do whatever you want on the globe, but I remember that Japan/Japan seems to have signed/signed extradition/exit treaties/regulations with many countries...where should we go. "

"Mr. Nagasawa, please rest assured, I will arrange this matter as soon as possible."

Aizawa apartment.

"Will we make the team leader unhappy if we make such a good idea..."

"I don't care if he's happy or not when he's about to die?! If you're so timid, don't touch this kind of business in the first place!"

There was still something to say over there, but Masahiko Aizawa hung up the phone earlier.

He doesn't care about Masao Aizawa's statement, and he doesn't allow any more hesitation in the current situation. Anyway, doing so will benefit more than one person, and it will only benefit him more.

He can't distinguish priorities, doesn't know how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. The people he works with all have this kind of virtue, so he has to push from it.

"Now I can finally understand why the team leader is troubled... With such a bunch of idiots on the stand, even the most powerful people will have a day when they can't do what they want, are you right?"

The expected voice of approval did not sound in his ear, Masahiko Aizawa turned around and found an empty bedroom behind him.

Oh, almost forgot...

Since that quarrel, Moriguchi has never returned.That person has only been away for a week, why does it feel like a century has passed?

Masahiko Aizawa opened the drawer at the head of the bed, and there lay the wind chime that had been dropped before—why haven’t they thrown it away?

Forcing that person to forget was far more difficult than he thought.

A week after the release of the national wanted list, Nagasawa and his party finally arranged their escape plan.

"The general living habits in that country are similar to those here, so you don't need to get used to it, but the most important thing is that there are no extradition/extradition rules/regulations between the two/countries."

"I've always heard that there are a lot of delicacies there, and this time I can finally taste enough."

Nagasawa flipped through the information, as excited as if he was about to go on a school trip.Ito silently packed his luggage on the side, looking up at the picture in Nagasawa's hand from time to time.

"After helping us leave, will you come back?"

Thinking that he was about to be separated from his favorite assistant, Nagasawa suddenly had such a question.

There was a slight pause in the hands helping to pack the luggage together, Aoba raised his head, his eyes were unexpectedly firm, "Yes, because my employer, Ms. Sunako, is here, but if Mr. Nagasawa wants me to protect you until you get out safely, I can ..."

"No, I'm just asking casually."

Nagasawa raised the corner of his mouth lightly, facing Ito's confused gaze, the man shook his head, not intending to reveal the subtle discovery just now in front of others.

He is honored by his surname, but he is called by her first name, Qingye, Qingye, when will you face up to your own heart?

The next day, they started their desperate journey, starting at a dock.Although the speed of the plane was faster, after discussing with several people, they still felt that it would be safer to go by water.

It was five o'clock in the morning, and due to the season, the sky at the pier was still gray.The cranes loading and unloading the containers are working tirelessly, and the scattered orange lights make this area look extraordinarily deserted.

Ito and Nagasawa wore the uniforms prepared by Aoba in advance, preparing to sneak/transfer as employees of the logistics company.

"All arrangements have been made, we just need to stay quietly in the cargo hold until we land."

"Then it doesn't mean that you can't smoke for a day and a night?" Nagasawa pointed to the sign of strict/no smoking on the shelf.

"48 hours is actually very fast... can't you bear it?"

"Smoking/addiction is the same as sex/desire. The more you want to restrain it, the more it will grow in your body," Nagasawa put on a work cap for himself, "I'll be back soon .”

The chaotic sea level gradually became flooded, and it was only a few minutes before sunrise.

Nagasawa stared into the distance silently with a cigarette in his mouth.In this country/home, he has never fully appreciated the sunrise picture, and he probably won't be able to see it in the future, right?

What a pity...

The man took his last puff of cigarette and threw the butt into the air.

The cluster of light spots with sparks went all the way down, and finally extinguished in the water, just like his nostalgia for this country/home.

Just as Nagasawa was about to leave, someone behind him stopped him.

"You, yes, it's you," the security guard in charge of patrolling the pier gestured for Nagasawa to pass.

"is there anything?"

"Recently, the higher-ups have been instructed to strictly/check, can you show your ID/certificate?"

The security guard took what Nagasawa handed over, and then ordered him to take off his hat. After several comparisons, he pressed the walkie-talkie on his left shoulder, "Ah, Teramoto, I'm Ota, come to Area C now Bar!"

"Excuse me, is there any question?" Nagasawa's appearance is not nervous, after all, they have changed/dressed before going out, so they will not be recognized so easily.

The other party returned the certificate/document to him, and smiled embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, because my colleague, his wife is in your company's headquarters, so I hope you can help to hand over the package when delivering the goods. Shipping to overseas is really expensive..."

During the conversation between the two, Teramoto arrived panting, "Oh my, I thought you were leaving at seven o'clock...why is it so early today?"

Worried about saying too many mistakes at this time, Nagasawa just smiled and said nothing.He took Teramoto's package and nodded slightly at him.

"Hey, what are you doing here!"

Just as this "departure/private contract/contract" was about to be concluded, another voice came from not far away.Teramoto and Ota turned their heads to look at each other, with expressions of being finished.

"It's you two again!" The person who came over angrily, who looked like a leader, grabbed the things in Nagasawa's hand, and angrily scolded the two people beside him.

"But then again, why have I never seen you before?" The man looked at Nagasawa, then reached out and grabbed his face, "You bastard, are you stuffed with cotton on both sides of your cheeks? Hey, Teramoto, Take out all the things in this kid's mouth, and that messy wig!"

Aoba's elaborate disguise/dress was spotted by this seemingly bossy man, Nagasawa was surprised, but he didn't dare to resist.There are less than 5 minutes before the freighter departs. As long as he survives, Ito will be able to leave here safely.

So definitely, can't be seen by that person...

"Wow! You guys, aren't you the most wanted/wanted/criminal on the news recently, um, what crime/name is that.../trafficking organ/official! Datian, hurry up and contact the people in the mobile/mobile team Let them come here," the man said with a smug face, "I have made a great contribution now, and I will definitely be able to return to the search/investigation team..."

Heh, it turned out to be someone from the former search department, but this time it really hit the gun.In other words, CUHK/Lotto/Lotto should not have such a probability...

Nagasawa was kneeled on the ground by them, and his hands and feet were tied tightly. He wanted to raise his head but was immediately kicked in the face.

"I hate your pervert the most, your hands are full of people/blood!" the man said through gritted teeth.

Ito didn't see Nagasawa coming in the cabin for a long time, so he got up and went out to find someone.He bumped into this scene as soon as he got out of the hatch, and while shocked, his body started to move first.

However, Aoba moved faster than him. When Ito took the first step, he quickly pulled the man back and firmly covered the man's mouth.

"Qing... Qingye, what are you doing?!"

"Mr. Ito, it's dangerous over there." Aoba's tone was devoid of emotion, as if she was just stating a fact.

On the pier, the violence against Nagasawa is still going on.The man seemed to have gone crazy, kicking and kicking him wantonly.

The rough and heavy army/boots are full of anger, acting on all parts of the body wave after wave, as if the object in front of him is a painless object.

Nagasawa's face was covered with paint, blood spilled from his mouth and nose, his head was continuously hit hard, his ears were buzzing, and even his vision became so unreal.

He tried his best to focus on the freighter, and sighed with difficulty from his throat.

Ah, it was still found...

But with Aoba here, I can rest assured, that person has always put his orders first...

That way, they're all safe.

It's really, really good...

"Qingye, let me go!"

Nagasawa's seemingly relieved gaze was received by Ito, and tears of anger and anxiety kept falling from his eyes.

A selfish guy, a guy who doesn't keep his promise, didn't he agree to be together no matter what? !What are you doing like this, what do you think of me, there must be a limit to being a hero!

It has always been that person who forcibly appeared, but I was always chasing his figure desperately behind my back. Now that the two of them have finally reached an equal position, how come they still...

"Please, let me go to his side, that person... is waiting for me..."

Ito choked up and repeated again and again, the dull pain in his throat made his voice uncontrollably bitter.

Sorry, I lied to you again...

Nagasawa turned his face away, unable to bear to look over there.

Our Ryosuke is a veritable handsome man no matter when he looks at it, even if he is crying like a mess...

If he reaches the other shore safely, his life will surely open a new chapter, right?

Ah, I'm really not reconciled, I really want to live overseas with that person...it must be exciting, right?The two ate delicious food together, walked through various places of interest, and raised their children together...

Thoughts about the future kept playing in Nagasawa's mind, his eyes hurt badly, and the corners of his eyes became hotter and hotter.Snot and tears mixed with blood flowed wantonly on his face, making him look extremely embarrassed.

Just when Nagasawa thought he was about to pass out, the beating stopped.

The serious head injury made his perception more dull than ever, and he couldn't see what happened with his dim eyesight, but the sense of weight from his body was well interpreted, as well as the rough texture on his face. Workwear touch.

"Stop it, even if he is a criminal, you have no right to beat him!"

When the two were at a stalemate, Ito hit Aoba hard with his elbow, the strength restraining him weakened slightly, and Ito took the opportunity to run between the three of them.

He tremblingly lifted Nagasawa's shoulders, carefully hugged him in his arms, and said softly, "I have been cheated so many times, this time I will not easily fulfill your wish... Let's not leave, okay?" No, I won't go anywhere... It doesn't matter if I go to jail, I will wait for you... I will visit you every day...

"Didn't it mean that everything is meaningless without me by my side? Didn't it mean that we should be together no matter what..."

What a stubborn and persistent guy... But if they hadn't had such a personality, they wouldn't have come together after all kinds of separations and created so many unforgettable memories.

The fearful life outside is not suitable for them after all.

Nagasawa wanted to nod, but he couldn't use his head. He wanted to take a closer look at Ito's face, but his vision began to darken bit by bit.

Forget it, anyway, that person knows everything about him.

In the distance, a dark group of people is running towards this side, is it from the mobile team?He obviously has no power/power, but he can act recklessly through orders regardless of whether it is black or white, which is in line with the consistent style of this country/family...

Ito held Nagasawa in his arms and looked into the distance silently, then gently pressed his face against the man's cheek, smiling affectionately.

It doesn't matter, no matter where you go, I will accompany you.

The author has something to say:

I feel that the rhythm is not well grasped, so I will change it later.

Some time ago, I made up a series of novels. When I was planning to read the sixth part, I found that the author had been cheating for 6 years, and had no intention of filling the gap at all. . .I can finally understand how desperate it is to fall into the pit, poof